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7292 Shield

I have to say that even if Ye Qian was very shameless, he couldn't help but blush after hearing what the little maid said.

That's right, Yan Fugui had either just finished dressing up or was still dressing up at this time.

Anyway, it's in the boudoir. If I go to look for it now, I have to go directly outside the boudoir.

When the time comes, will Yan Fugui invite Ye Qian in or turn him away?

Putting your friends in a dilemma is not the way to behave!

"Haha..." Ye Qian laughed dryly. It was because he was rash and he quickly made up for it: "Where is the princess?"

The little maid Junyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least there was some hope of salvation, so she said: "Everything is ready, the princess will come to the young master in advance, please don't worry, the young master!"

This means just wait and it will happen!

Ye Qian fully understood the meaning of the little maid's words and never mentioned the matter of finding Yan Fugui again.

Fortunately, Yan Fugui did not keep Ye Qian waiting for long. Within half a quarter of an hour, he appeared in front of Ye Qian. At this time, Ye Qian was walking in the garden and chatting with the maid Junyao.

"Uncle Ye is really in a good mood. I think he has a plan in mind!" Yan Fugui started teasingly.

Ye Qian's eyes lit up as he looked at Yan Fugui who appeared. At this time, Yan Fugui was far from being dressed up. He was wearing a white gauze, only the cuffs and placket, and his waist was embroidered with ink plum branches and pink peach blossoms, as well as the finishing touch of tassels.

The silk pendant supports Yan Fugui's whole person in a noble and graceful manner.

"Does it look good?" Yan Fugui saw that Ye Qian didn't say anything, but just looked at her, smiled sweetly, and asked, this Ye Qian finally had the time to indulge in the beauty of this princess.

"Good-looking!" Ye Qian admitted with a smile and nodded. If Yan Fugui was so beautiful and delicious when he first met him, Ye Qian couldn't help but really want something to happen. There is really a big difference between this woman dressing up seriously and living her life without makeup.

"You can talk!" Yan Fugui said happily with a smile like a flower. She didn't know if a stone like Ye Qian was telling the truth, but it didn't matter. Even if it was a lie, she would like to hear it. What's more, the words might be false.

But her beauty is absolutely real. Yan Fugui still has this confidence, but Yan Fugui is not sure whether it is the one Ye Qian likes.

"The time is almost up, have the two geniuses arrived?" Ye Qian chuckled and changed the subject. Women can definitely talk to men to death when talking about dressing up. Ye Qian doesn't want to get entangled in such boring topics.

"Who knows, anyway, I gave you the invitation, and it said the banquet time!" Yan Fugui waved to the maids around him and said nonchalantly, it's best not to come, she would be more worry-free.

"Just a simple meal?" Ye Qian asked with a meaningful smile.

"Well, it would be best if you could make them retreat despite the difficulties, but can you?" Yan Fugui asked with a half-smile. She looked up at Ye Qian, her eyes full of charm.

It felt like he was being flirted with! Ye Qian was heartbroken. This seductress really has some skills. It should be noted that some women really only need a simple movement or a look to attract a man's attention. This is amorous feelings.

Some styles are acquired, while others are innate. The latter are more stunning, and Yan Fugui is like this.

"It seems that we haven't encountered a time when it doesn't work!" Ye Qian thought about it seriously and replied seriously. The kind of hook-up words like "I can do it and you want to try it or not" should be said separately. Yan Fugui is not the audience for this.

"Can the man I, Yan Fugui, like, speak more domineeringly?" Yan Fugui also glanced at Ye Qian and asked.

Those who didn’t know what he said were thinking that we really had some kind of affair. Ye Qian couldn’t help but rolled his eyes and said, “Which domineering talk do you want to hear? I have a lot of them here!”

"For example?" Yan Fugui tilted his head slightly and asked.

"When I saw those two people, I directly held your hands and said to them, 'Get to know each other again, this is my woman, Yan Fugui'..." Ye Qian suppressed a smile and looked at Yan Fugui's face.

The red clouds rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he asked with a half-smile: "What do you think of the princess?"

"No! You can't do this!" Yan Fugui blushed, glanced at Ye Qian, and said quickly, she just wanted Ye Qian to be a shield, but if he said this in public, the two of them would have made the lie come true, and she would suffer a huge loss.

Already.

"Are I asking about domineering? If you agree to do this, I can't agree to it. It will affect me in finding a Taoist partner in the future!" Ye Qian said with a smirk on his face, men speak with logic, women speak with feelings and attention.

The difference in emphasis allows men to often shift the focus of their words to mislead women into topic traps, thereby gaining control of the discourse. Ye Qian has tried this method time and time again.

Flirting with him? Ask him if that’s okay? I’m afraid he doesn’t know how scary Ye Qian is!

"I asked you to defeat them domineeringly, otherwise you would be so domineering when you showed your love!" Yan Fugui kicked Ye Qian in distress and said angrily, this bastard must have deliberately distorted her meaning.

"Oh, that's it. You told me earlier, but you can't even explain the words clearly!" Ye Qian shook his head and sighed softly: "It doesn't matter whether I am domineering or not. If they pursue you, they have already lost.

, It doesn’t matter whether you have me as a shield or not, there’s nothing wrong with liking someone, it’s enough for me to show up, why do you need someone to lose so embarrassingly?”

"..." Yan Fugui was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say. Brother, what are you doing? You are talking about me as if I have always given up. It is clear that my lord has refused many times, but they are shamelessly pursuing me. What can I do?

Yes, I am also very disappointed.

"We'll see when the time comes!" Ye Qian concluded. He had to use it as a shield, but he didn't need to risk his life to offend Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun. He actually understood what Yan Fugui meant.

As a man, I understand the psychology of men very well. When you meet someone you like, even if you are rejected outright once or twice, or even countless times, and you are reluctant to let go, you will always feel that the woman is testing whether he is sincere. As long as they are not married yet.

, there is still a glimmer of hope, even if they get married, they are willing to wait until the marriage fails so that they can take over.

Even, he would claim to be infatuated, so excited that he would be moved!

This is pure love. If you have purpose and perseverance, you can do even more shameless things.

Is this wrong? In Ye Qian's opinion, it depends on where the butt is, as the butt determines the head.

Tonight's banquet, since Ye Qian promised Yan Fugui, he will naturally show up to let the two of them recognize the reality. This is enough. If the two of them still don't give up, they may even turn their anger on Ye Qian and attack Ye Qian.

It's never too late to solve the problem.

Ye Qian shouldn't be the one causing trouble, he is just a shield, used for defense, and his positioning is quite clear.

Is this guy on the side of Qiao Yiyu and Zhou Bojun? Yan Fugui thought feebly. He really didn't know what to say about Ye Qian, so he could only say unhappily: "It's easy to say, you'll know when you get to know him.

How disgusting they are!"

"Don't worry, it really can't be done. Aren't they participating in the Battle of the Dragon? How about I find a chance to kill them when the time comes? That's it!" A flash of light flashed in Ye Qian's eyes, and he said easily in a joking tone.

"Ah, no, don't do it!" Yan Fugui was startled, grabbed Ye Qian's arm, and stopped him in a panic. He quickly realized what he was doing, let go of Ye Qian's arm, and said angrily: "What big talk are you talking about?"

Well, not to mention Zhou Bojun, Qiao Yiyu is ranked 101st, one step short of the top 100. Even though he is only in the early stage of the ninth level of Dao Realm, he can kill even the strongest people who are at the peak of the ninth level of Dao Realm. When asked,

, you haven’t suffered a defeat yet, it’s good that you, an alchemist, can survive under others’ hands, don’t dream about it!”

"..." Ye Qian looked at Yan Fugui with complicated eyes. Girl, do you think I, Ye, am so weak in combat ability that I would have such low demands just to live? If you really think so, you still want me to pick trouble with others?

?

Seemingly seeing the meaning in Ye Qian's eyes, Yan Fugui said a little embarrassedly: "Don't worry, even if you offend them, I will ask Grandpa Huang to open a back door for you during the Battle of the Dragon. If you really risk your life."

If you are in danger, let him take action to save you, I will do the work, don't worry!"

"You have some conscience!" Ye Qian felt for the first time that Yan Fugui was such a good friend. He could do this kind of secret operation. It was amazing. However, Ye Qian suddenly frowned and asked: "That doesn't mean

, during the Battle of Chulong, as long as the Emperor of Chengdu did not want anyone to die, he could save them, so why did so many people die in previous years?"

If it can really be controlled, why do so many masters of the eighth and ninth levels of the Dao Realm die in the battle of the dragon? You know, Ye Qian checked previous years and found that the death rate in the battle of the dragon was generally between the third and fifth levels. According to today's

The number of participants is smaller than 200. The number of eighth and ninth level warriors of the Peeping Dao Realm who died in this dragon battle should be between 60 and 100.

This is a very scary number. You must know that when one has cultivated to the eighth or ninth level of the Dao Peeping Realm, there are generally quite a lot of forces behind him. Once he dies, it means that the high-end combat power of these forces, large or small, will be greatly reduced.

Attacks, resulting in the annexation and destruction of forces, are all very easy to happen, and human life is worthless at this time.

Since death can be prevented, why does the Daewoo Dynasty still do this?

As the Daewoo Dynasty that suppresses a fifth-level world, doesn't it need to maintain the number of high-end cultivators, but needs to harvest and control it every once in a while? Ye Qian thought of this and immediately shuddered. If he secretly follows this idea,

If you think about it deeply, the conspiracy and calculation contained in it is quite terrifying.

"I'm not forcing them to participate. I want to ask but don't want to take risks. Is it possible?" Yan Fugui said calmly.

"Asking? If you participate in the Battle of the Dragon, will you have a chance to break into the realm of Taoism?" Ye Qian really didn't expect that there would be such a statement. He had never even heard of it. In the jade slips that recorded the previous Battle of the Dragon

, and never mentioned such a thing.

"You don't know?" Yan Fugui looked at Ye Qian in surprise.

"I don't know!" Ye Qian nodded.

"Tsk, tsk, you didn't participate in the Battle of the Dragon just for the reward, right?" Yan Fugui looked at Ye Qian as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. She couldn't help complaining: "The top ten in the Battle of the Dragon

The rewards are indeed good, but they are insignificant compared to the mortality rate. What’s more, as long as you have the strength, time, and accumulated enough merit points, you can always redeem them from the court or royal family’s treasury!”


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